Chapter 89: A Gentleman's Revenge Is Served Immediately
ly blind, but also brain-dead and an idiot."Facing Han Qing, who was almost beside himself with rage, Yun An'an still smiled calmly."General Husband... Miss Yun."At this time, Tianba Ge's young brothe...[]
A group of men and women, plus guards, numbered more than ten.
The girl speaking wore a crimson gown. With an imperious and willful air, she cocked her eyes at the eunuch who had been kicked away.
"It was the servant's fault. The servant should not have dared to touch Your Highness' noble body. But please, Princess, let go of his hand. This is the Wife of Duke Yi."
The old man, kicked and stumbling, got to his feet and rushed forward, kneeling before the woman in red. He pleaded with her to let go, not to pull on Yun An'an's hair.
"Oh~ So you're the Yiwangfei, the water-attributed Yang Hua of Beichen Nation!"
The girl in red sneered, her grip on Yun Anan's hair tightened, even more so than before. This caused the wooden hairpin that had been stuck in her hair to fall to the ground.
She is very pretty, no wonder she can charm men.
"Lord Wang."
A tranquil voice echoed in everyone's ears, Yun Anan handed the lunch box to the little old man.
"The servant is here."
"Take your lunch box and wait for me here."
The lunch box has already been placed in the hands of the old man, and Yun Anan's hair is still being pulled by the red-clothed girl.
The little eunuch, clutching the food box, wanted to say something but dared not. He could only limp away, his heart silently praying that the Princess Consort of Yi wouldn't get into trouble, or he wouldn't have ten lives enough to atone!
"What's your name."
Her voice had turned a degree colder, Yun An'an asked the girl in red, "What's your name"
"Hey~"
With a proud smile, the girl in red looked up and introduced herself.
"This princess is Jinghua Yue from the Southern Realm."
"Got it."
A flash of killing intent suddenly surged in his eyes.
In an instant, the blue figure shifted a step and stood before Mirror Flower Moon.
Yun An'an grabbed Jing Huayue's neck with her backhand, dragging him all the way and pressing him against the cold palace wall.
With a bang!
Only to see the red wall crack spreading outwards, Mirror Flower Moon spurting a mouthful of blood.
"You wretch, how dare you hurt me."
"No, I won't hurt you, I intend to kill you."
A gentleman takes revenge, not too late to do it on the spot.
Turning her palm into a blade, Yun An'an's jade hand struck directly at Jinghua Yue's heart.
If this technique lands, even a great immortal descending to earth would only be able to be taken away by the spirit summoner, leaving behind nothing but the reflection of flowers and moon.
However, Jinghua didn't die. Her golden scale armor saved her life.
Meanwhile, the man who walked with Jing Hua Yue also took a step ahead and saved Jing Hua Yue from Yun An An's grasp.
In broad daylight, you dare to attempt to assassinate the royal family of my Southern Border Kingdom Yun An'an, how bold you are!
The man spoke, his voice a mixture of authority and anger.
Yun An'an, however, calmly raised her head. As she looked at the man, the killing intent in her eyes grew even stronger.
So what
Whoosh!
Yunan An's feet were on the wind as she leaped, and just as her blade was about to strike down the two members of the Southern Kingdom royal family, a contingent of guards appeared.
Meanwhile, Bei Chen Yiwen heard the news and came.
"
Do not be presumptuous.
"
The speaker is Beichen Han.
Masters of the Grand Inner Court rushed forward to intercept Yun An'an, fearing that the prince and princess of Nanjing Kingdom might die at his hands.
Even the fastest movements of a grandmaster could not compare to Yun An'an's ruthless and decisive strike.
But despite being close to Yun An'an, who had a mirror in her hand, she did not attack. Instead, she turned and ran towards Beichen Yi.
and cried out in surprise!
"Wow~~~~ Your Majesty, someone has bullied me. You must take care of this for me!"
Yun'an cried so heartbreakingly, with big teardrops falling like rain. It was really touching to see.
"My lord, I know you haven't had dinner yet. I specially prepared food and brought it over, but they wanted to rob me of my food and even lusted after my beauty."
"Woooooo~~~~"
"They, they wanted to do something improper to me, Your Highness! I don't want to live anymore!!"
Everyone looked at each other, with puzzled expressions, watching Yun AnAn cry loudly in Bei Chen Yi's arms.
Well, how did they get so dumbfounded!
Isn't Yun An An supposed to kill Mirror Nan Ze and Mirror Hua Yue, the siblings
"Keinan Za."
A deep, magnetic voice, yet chilling to the extreme, sent shivers down everyone's spines.
Beichen Yi embraced Yun An'an into his arms, his gaze sweeping across a landscape of frost.
"Regent King, do not listen to the ramblings of Princess Yi. When has this palace ever looked down upon her"
Jingnan Ze helped the severely injured Jing Huayue, anger surging in his heart.
"Instead, allow me to ask Your Grace Princess Yi, why did you harm the princess of my Southern Border Kingdom so cruelly"
Now, it was Lun Nanze's turn to question Yun An'an. All eyes turned towards her.
That's right!
How was the princess of Nanjing Kingdom injured The finger marks on her neck clearly show she was strangled.
"My lord!"
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Yun'an turned her head and looked at the little eunuch trembling in the corner.
"Lord Wang brought me to the Imperial Study. We were walking along quite nicely when suddenly, the Princess from the Southern Territories appeared and grabbed my hair, saying she wanted to take my food."
"Had it not been for Lord Wang’s desperate protection, I fear my delicate life would have ended long ago, and I would be gone like a fading flower, leaving only the scent of sandalwood behind. "
"In order to let Your Highness and His Majesty have a hot meal, I endured the mockery of the princess from Nanjing. Even Wang Gonggong was injured protecting me."
The more she spoke, the harder she cried. Yun An'an once again threw herself into Beichen Yi's arms.
"My lord, I'm only lacking a little bit and I won't be able to see you anymore."
"Little An'er, be good and don't cry. Your husband will definitely make those who bullied you pay the price they deserve. Come here, bring the Second Prince of Nanjing, Jing Nanze, and Princess Jing Hua Yue to the Heavenly Prison."
Beichen Yi gently patted Yun An'an's back with his big hand, his deep eyes full of heartache.
"My dear, if you continue to cry, I'll be even more heartbroken."
It's like a different person.
The Regent King who was just domineering and ruthless, and now the gentle and considerate husband at home are simply two different people, aren't they
It turns out that the rumored wife-loving demon, the regent king, actually exists and it's not just talk.
" Regent, we are the royal family of Nanjing Kingdom. You would disregard the diplomatic relations between our two nations for a mere Yun An'an"
Kyounanzawa used the diplomatic ties between the two countries as leverage. Perhaps this tactic would work against someone else,
But his mistake was threatening Beichen Yi and harming the person Beichen Yi cared about most, without a doubt.
"Diplomacy"
The voice was colder.
Beichen Yi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, his icy gaze even sharper.
"You should be grateful, for if anything were to befall my An'er, I would immediately lead my army south and raze the Southern Border Kingdom."
Moving clouds and still waters, he just stepped on his tail.
No one in this world can harm Yun An'an, not even gods and demons.
Beichen Yizhou's aura shocked Jing Nanze, who panicked.
He didn't expect that Yunan An would be so important to Bei Chen Yi.
Had he known this beforehand, he would have definitely not allowed Huayue to provoke Yun'an.
Now that we're in this situation, it's difficult to retreat.
He trusted every word Beichen Yi said.
"Well, guests are always welcome. Besides, Princess Yi hasn't suffered serious injuries. How about we let the Second Prince of Nanzhi Country compensate for some losses as a lesson"
Throughout the entire time, Beichen Han's gaze remained fixed on Yun Anan.
He knew this woman's temperament, four words, she wouldn't suffer a loss.
No matter what the truth of the matter is, only Yun An'an speaking now will make Beichen Yi stop.
The grand celebration is imminent, things have gotten out of hand and it benefits no one.
"Tomorrow is the grand celebration of the nation, I am still looking forward to seeing how the top-ranking Ding class performs."
With half-closed phoenix eyes, Beichen Han smiled and looked at everyone, his gaze still fixed on Yun An'an.
Yun An'an, nestled in Bei Chen Yi's arms, stopped sobbing.
With both hands covering her tears, she turned her head and glared at Beichen Han with a look of vengeance.
This son threatened her with the [class= "meta"] rank. on his shoulders, Li Tianbao looked up with a mocking expression.That arrogant air, as if the entire nation of Beichen was theirs.Yun'an vaguely remembered that Li Tianbao was the grandson of Wang Li...